Chapter 4 Small Town

Zhang Xiaofan looked deeply at the middle-aged scribe who claimed to be "thousands of people" in front of him. He had a bad feeling in his heart, but at the same time, in his heart, there was another power, which made him involuntarily ask, "Please give me your advice."

Tens of thousands of people looked at him with great meaning and said slowly, "This black short stick is extremely evil, and the black light is moist and restrained. If a person is close to it, it will be less than three feet, and the whole body must be forced by this evil spirit and poured into the heart to death."

Zhang Xiaofan's heart moved and couldn't help saying, "Yes, when I met this thing, I felt heavy and nauseous from afar, and I almost fainted."

Ten thousand people sighed and looked at him and said, "Yes, that's it." He seemed to frown slightly and sighed, "It's really strange that you're not dead."

Zhang Xiaofan didn't hear what he said clearly and asked, "What?"

Tens of thousands of people smiled slightly, but did not answer him. They only pointed to the burning stick and said, "This black stick is originally born with a fierce thing, called 'demented soul', but it is not a thing of magic religion. It has never been born for thousands of years. It is only recorded in the ancient scroll. Brother Zhang'

"Dementor!" Zhang Xiaofan looked pale and read a low sentence.

"Exactly." Ten people's faces returned to calm and said, "There was a record in the ancient book "Ten Chapters of Strange Treasures": there is a strange iron in the sky, falling in Jiuyou, the ghost fire burns the yin spirit to refine it, the thousand years are red, the thousand years are formed, the thousand years gather the evil spirit, and the thousand years In fact, such a fierce thing could not be mastered by strangers, but I didn't expect Brother Zhang..."

"Dang..." With a crisp sound, the black fire-burning stick slipped down from Zhang Xiaofan's hand and fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaofan's hands and feet were soft, and he only felt that his chest was extremely tight. He staggered back a few steps and stared at the fire-burning stick that had been by his

Tens of thousands of people looked at him with a shocked look, but suddenly a sneer flashed on his face and said, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head hard and almost felt very painful when he spoke. He muttered, "Why, how can it be like this? I'm under the door of Qingyun. How can I use such evil things?" At this time, he also remembered that under the abyss of the dead. No wonder those ghosts were so afraid of his burning stick. I'm afraid that most of them were dementors.

Tens of thousands of people look at his appearance, and they know that the teenager has been growing up in Qingyunmen for a long time and has never seen any world. Now he has suddenly encountered a big change, and he is almost at a loss. Just looking at his appearance, he seems to have no comfort. He just said lightly, "Evil thing? What do you think is an evil thing?

Zhang Xiaofan seemed to be a little depressed. He pointed to the burning stick on the ground and said, "I don't know how many creatures this thing has harmed. Isn't it an evil thing?"

Tens of thousands of people sneered: "If you kill a lot of people, is it an evil thing?"

Zhang Xiaofan almost didn't think about it and said, "Yes."

Tens of thousands of people were sarcastic, and the mighty between his eyebrows gradually revealed. The whole person seemed to have changed to another person, but Zhang Xiaofan's heart was messy, but he didn't notice it. Tens of thousands of people said, "Your Excellency, the male sow, the black pig and the white pig are all pigs?"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect that this sentence suddenly appeared. He was stunned and said, "Of course."

Tens of thousands of people said, "So lions, goats, tigers and rabbits, killing each other are all creatures? Is there a difference between good and bad?

Zhang Xiaofan vaguely felt the meaning of what he was going to say, but he still didn't understand, so he had to say, "Yes."

Tens of thousands of people snorted and said, "Then I would like to ask you again, your so-called righteous and evil ways are all human beings?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and had the intention to refute it, but when he got to his mouth, he found that he had nothing to say, so he had to say, "Yes."

Tens of thousands of people looked at him with an awe-inspiring face. It was not until he saw that Zhang Xiaofan was a little hairy in his heart that he slowly said, "Brother Zhang, you Qingyun Mountain has a famous Zhenshan treasure that is famous and shocked the ancient and modern times - the ancient sword Zhuxian, do you know?"

Zhang Xiaofan's mood at this time was almost completely influenced by the tens of thousands of people who met for the first time. He unconsciously nodded and said, "Yes."

Tens of thousands of people suddenly darkened their faces and said harshly, "Then do you still know how many creatures this Jade Sword killed and how many lives it destroyed in the war of demons thousands of years ago? If today, the magic weapon in the world really kills the most people, and the evil spirit is the heaviest. I'm afraid there is no more ancient sword that you regard as gods!"

Zhang Xiaofan's head buzzed loudly, and he couldn't help taking a step back, as if he had been punched in the face. At the same time, he seemed to feel that in the deep heart, there was something hidden, a sacred and inviolable place since childhood. After a faint crisp echo, a small crack appeared for the first time.

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The sun is shining brightly, shining down from the top of the big tree, through the thick leaves, turning into a little broken sun, falling to the ground, with the continuous shaking of the leaves, like a naughty child, beating gently.

Occasionally, a few sunshine fell on the teenager.

Zhang Xiaofan squatted on the ground, and in front of him was the burning stick lying calmly on the ground. In the shadow, it looked ugly and ugly. What this tens of thousands of people said is actually not much different from what Baguio said in the empty mulberry mountain that day. However, Zhang Xiaofan felt very different when he said it. In the depths of his heart, there was a faint figure and sneered in a low voice: He was right, he was right.

Tens of thousands of people sat calmly aside and drank the already cold tea. In the distance, the elderly tea stall owner looked here and turned his eyes away. He didn't know that the young man here was like a sea of turbulent waves of anger!

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaofan's face gradually calmed down from the original anxiety, struggle and pain. He slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed the burning stick on the ground in his hand, stood up, and said coldly to everyone, "Who are you?"

Tens of thousands of people have returned to his casual style at this moment, and the original evil spirit between his eyebrows disappeared. He smiled faintly and said, "Me? I'm tens of thousands of people, just a mortal who travels around the world.

Zhang Xiaofan stared at him, grabbed the fire stick and slowly clenched it, and said, "How can ordinary people know so many things?" Are you a demon of the demon religion?

Tensands of people didn't react. They just looked at him and said lightly, "The difference between good and evil is really so heavy for you?"

Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath and said heavily, "Yes!"

Tens of thousands of people suddenly sneered and said, "In that case, why do you still use this demon cult in your hand?"

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled, but he looked awe-inspiring. He said, "This burning stick may be a demon, but I use it to kill demons, which is the right way. I have a clear conscience, just like what you said about the medieval sword killing immortals."

Tens of thousands of people were stunned for a moment, slowly stood up and looked up and down at Zhang Xiaofan, as if they had met this person again, and there was a smile on the corners of his mouth, saying, "You can actually think of this layer by yourself. It's rare, rare, but this thought is better than you Qingyun. No !"

Zhang Xiaofan ignored him and only stared at him and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Tens of thousands of people didn't answer him, but said, "You're going north this time, but do you want to go back to Qingyun Mountain?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean?"

Tens of thousands of people smiled and said, "You don't know, don't you know that the demon religion has risen again and its power has soared. Recently, they have gathered on the Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea. You have gone to Qingyunmen to meet other factions there. I'm afraid there will be a big war

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and said, "Is there such a thing?" But he immediately looked up and said, "That's none of my business. I'll ask you again..." The words were interrupted before he finished. In this distraction, tens of thousands of people disappeared like ghosts, and even the boss who watched the tea stall in the distance disappeared, leaving only a lonely tea stall and Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan looked around in the light. In broad daylight, somehow he felt a chill.

He stood still for a long time, and finally saw him stamped his feet, walked out of the big tree and went east.

Not long after Zhang Xiaofan left, three or two people turned out from behind the big tree. First, one was tens of thousands of people, one was the owner of the tea stall, and the other was the one who made Zhang Xiaofan see the demon girl who must be surprised - Baguio.

Tens of thousands of people looked to the east, nodded slightly, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and said, "This young man is stubborn and firm-minded, but somewhat like me in those years."

The tea stall owner standing next to him is no longer like an old dragon clock at this moment, but a bright and powerful look. He said, "Suzerain, since he has our magic treasure in his hand, why don't he keep this person?"

Tens of thousands of people were calm about being called the "suzerain" and only said lightly, "I don't know why the blood-eating beads and the dementors were fused by this teenager with essence and blood and became blood refining. Now no one can drive this magic weapon except this teenager, and it is useless for us to grab it.

Baguio snorted beside him and said, "I said how I looked at this stick under the abyss of the dead that day. It turned out to be so big."

Tens of thousands of people turned their heads and looked at Baguio, with a soft look on his face and said, "Buio, what do you think of this teenager?"

Baguio blushed and said anguly, "Dad, my daughter asked you to see how he was today!"

Thousands of people smiled and said, "This teenager is still good, but he has been poisoned by the Qingyunmen Gate since he was a child. He wants to enter our holy religion. With his stubbornness, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Baguio's face suddenly dimmed and sighed in a low voice.

Tens of thousands of people stretched out their hands, gently stroked their daughter's hair, and smiled, "But he can untie your knot over the years and make our father and daughter re-harmony. We must return this affection."

Baguio looked moved and said happily, "Dad, do you have a way?"

Tens of thousands of people looked up at the sky, and a sense of power slowly emanated, showing that he was a figure of power for a long time, but somehow, looking at his expression seemed to be a little sad. He only heard him slowly say, "It's not easy to change a person's temperament, but it's not impossible."

Baguio was happy. Tens of thousands of people turned their heads, looked into his eyes, and smiled. His expression was the same as when all fathers in the world saw their daughters happy. Baguio smiled at his father, but noticed that the man next to him frowned and whispered to thousands of people, "Suzerain, that's just a nameless boy in Qingyunmen. Are we worth spending so much effort?"

Tens of thousands of people shook their heads and said, "The teenager has an unprecedented magic weapon in his hand, and it seems that he can manipulate freely. In the future, it must not be a thing in the pool. If such talents can be accepted, it will definitely be of great help to my hegemony, not to mention that he has also helped our father

Baguio nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, I told him that day that if he could enter my holy religion, his father would definitely value him, and he would not listen."

Tens of thousands of people laughed and said, "How could he listen? His nature, which grew up in Qingyun, has long hated our holy religion. However, hey hey, blood-eating beads and dementors are the most fierce things in the world. Although they are now inexplicably refined into blood refining magic weapons by this teenager, they are restrained and not exposed, how can these two fierce things have no impact when they are with them? In my opinion, this young man has not practiced deeply, and he is with this fierce thing day and night. Over time, he has been invaded by the internal anger of this magic weapon, and his tone will inevitably change, so that he can kill and devour blood. At that time, the right path will not allow him. No matter how small we make a plan, it After saying that, he laughed.

Biyao was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't say whether she was happy or worried. She couldn't speak, so she had to look to the east, but when she saw that the sun was shining, the sun was shining, and the figure of the teenager had long disappeared on the ancient road.

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Zhang Xiaofan left the tea stall and went east alone.

It was noon at this time, and the sun shone on the earth. After the mountainous area of Kongsang Mountain, it was a fertile field, empty and few people. There is only one ancient road. I don't know how many ancients and modern people have stepped on it. On this field, it extends straight forward.

Zhang Xiaofan did not fly in the air, but walked on the ancient road silently. The dialogue with everyone just now has had a great impact on him in his heart. Although he was righteous and awe-inspiring in the face of everyone, at this moment, when he was alone, he couldn't help asking himself: Am I really right?

The black fire stick still snuggled quietly around his waist, and a trace of coolness came from its body.

Walk, walk, walk...

Under the sky, on the ancient road, the teenager full of heart suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

That day was blue, high above, and it looked so unattainable.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at it in a sangle, moved the corners of his mouth gently, frowned together, low, facing the sky, as if also facing someone's deep heart, gently said:

"Why do people live in the world?"

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Along the way, Zhang Xiaofan slept in the open. Although he didn't have much silver on his body, he caught some wild birds and rabbits in the wild when he was hungry. When he was sleepy, he found a tree to deal with it for a night. Anyway, he used to be strong and didn't find it hard for him to do his bamboo

In fact, if he fire sticks and walk in the air, he will naturally go much faster, but somehow, he doesn't have such a plan. He always feels depressed. There are always those troubles in his heart, so he would rather walk slowly, hoping to understand the questions in his heart.

However, at this point, the problem in Zhang Xiaofan's mind at this moment can be understood by a teenager like him. If he wants to break his head, he always feels that the past teaching of the teacher is naturally divine, and he is born like this, and it will never be wrong. But when he thinks about what the tens of thousands of people have said It's a little reasonable. I can't make a choice. I'm really confused.

If it were someone else, such as his sixth brother Du Bishu, he would laugh and put it aside. Anyway, when I was under Qingyunmen, I naturally listened to Qingyunmen; and if his elder brother Song Dayen was rigorous and did not believe in this so-called evil outsider at all, he would not even have the idea of thinking about Of.

However, there is only Zhang Xiaofan, who is more stubborn than anyone in his heart. When he encounters this problem that almost challenges his previous beliefs, he wants to think carefully and figure it out.

In this way, he buried his head and walked for three days, but still couldn't think of a reason.

On this day, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt that there were more and more pedestrians on the road. He stared ahead. There was a small town in front of the ancient road. Although the scale was not large, it might be that there were many people on the ancient road.

There was a burst of joy in Zhang Xiaofan's heart, but he temporarily forgot his troubles. There were few people on the road in the past three days. At this time, he saw such a small town, which also cheered people's spirits.

When I walked nearby, I saw a stone tablet on the side of the road at the entrance of the town, with the words "Xiaochi Town" engraved on it. I think it's the name of the town.

Zhang Xiaofan walked in and only listened to the voice gradually louder. The ancient road went straight through the town. There were eaves and eaves beside the road, and there were some shops, but more, there were hawkers who set up stalls directly on both sides of the road. Walking along the street, the sound of hawking was endless

Zhang Xiaofan walked in the crowd, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. When he was still living in Caomiao Village when he was a child, he vaguely remembered that it was also like this. Compared with the years of cultivation on Qingyun Mountain, the fireworks in the world seemed to have a different taste in his heart.

"Dong, , , , , , , , ..."

While Zhang Xiaofan was still immersed in the memories of the past, suddenly there was a shocking sound of gongs on the street in front of him, which shocked him. Then he saw the surrounding townspeople speeding up their pace and running forward. In the middle, he heard several people walking and talking: "Let's go, the mayor is going to speak. "

"I think that's the thing, right?"

"Yes, I heard that the mayor discussed with Li Baochang and Fan Xiucai for a whole night last night. I don't know if there is a way to come out?"

"I hope there is a way, otherwise I really can't live this life!"

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Zhang Xiaofan listened to it, his curiosity was aroused, and he also walked forward with the flow of people. The crowds of people gathered around, and after a short time, two or three hundred people surrounded a stone platform in the center of the town.

Zhang Xiaofan stood in the crowd and looked in the middle. He saw that the stone platform was more than half a person tall, and it looked smooth. There were three people standing on it, two old and one young. I thought it was the mayor, Li Baochang and Fan Xiucai that he had just heard about.

Seeing that the people were almost coming, the oldest of the three people on the stone platform stood up and waved to the townspeople, and the townspeople gradually calmed down.

When it was completely quiet, the old man looked around and said in a heavy tone, "Guys, gather everyone here today, and you must know what's going on. Since three months ago, the demon lived in the 'Black Stone Cave' ten miles outside the town, and has been harassing the town since then. Since the recent month, it has become more and worse. It has come at night, plundering countless cattle, sheep and poultry. What's more, three days ago, the father and son of the Wang family rebelled against it for Unfortunately, he died at the hands of that evil.

There was a sigh among the surrounding townspeople, and a few people were even more abusive. Zhang Xiaofan understood most of it, but he still didn't know what the evil was.

At this time, I only heard the mayor say, "As the mayor, I can't keep the town safe. I'm really ashamed. After discussing with Li Baochang and Fan Xiucai last night, I thought that since this evil is extraordinary, it can't be resisted by ordinary people like us. It's better to post a notice and ask some monks to come back to collect demons. As for the cost, I also ask for your full support.

As soon as he finished speaking, the townspeople under the stage said one after another, "What the mayor said is reasonable. He should invite the masters to come back to catch the demons."

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that people will be eaten by that evil. Do you still care about that little money?"

"Yes, yes..."

When the three people on the stage saw that most of the townspeople agreed, the mayor seemed to be relieved and said, "In that case, I also asked Fan Xiucai to write a notice last night, so I posted it." After saying that, he nodded to the young man who looked like a scholar. The scholar answered, took out a piece of white paper from his arms, with some handwriting on it, walked down the stone platform, walked to a brick wall standing next to him, and pasted it.

The townspeople immediately rushed over, and Zhang Xiaofan also followed him and saw that the paper said:

Now there is a demon three-tailed demon fox, living in a black stone cave ten miles outside the town. It comes out day and night, harassing the town, looting poultry, cattle and sheep, and hurting people. However, the demon method is powerful. Now there is a Taoist man to eliminate harm for the people. Xiaochi Town is

Zhang Xiaofan saw that the signature was a citizen of Xiaochi Town, and listened to the surrounding residents agree. He hesitated for a moment. He had the intention to do this good thing, but when he thought of the townspeople and the mayor's words just now, he was afraid that the demon was powerful and tight. His mana was low. It was a small matter that he could not defeat the monster. He accidentally lost his life and the face of the teacher, which he could not

He was hesitating. Suddenly, he heard a sudden uproar among the people around him. He looked up quickly and was shocked. He saw a giant coming from the outside. Wherever he went, he gently plucked it with his hands, and the crowd separated like water.

When the giant man came close, Zhang Xiaofan really saw that this man was not old, about 20 at most, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, square face and wide ears. With his amazing figure, a powerful atmosphere came to his face.

Among the crowd, the tallest one is only to his shoulder, and he really has the momentum to stand out from the crowd.

He strode to the wall, read the notice carefully, and pulled it off without saying a word.

There was an exclamation in the crowd. The giant turned around and glanced at the people around him, and the townspeople immediately calmed down. I heard the giant man's urn and said, "I am the only heir stone of the 'The Lord of the King Kong Gate'. I was ordered by the teacher to come out to practice. Today, I will do this merit for you."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and searched his mind. He had never heard of this Jingang Sect or something like that.

Everyone around him stared at him. At this time, the mayor and others also rushed over and walked to the giant man who claimed to be a stone. The mayor said carefully, "This... strong man, that evil is very powerful. It's not, cough, it's not enough to be strong. Maybe there is a danger of life. You have to think ?"

The giant nodded, looked at the mayor, and said in a urn, "Don't you believe me?"

The mayor was stared at by his huge eyes, and he felt a little hairy in his heart. At that moment, he said bravely, "No, no, I just want to remind you."

The giant man turned his head and looked around. After a moment, his eyes fell on the brick wall with the notice.

"Is this wall useful to you?"

The mayor was stunned for a moment and said in surprise, "It's useless on weekdays. It's just a notice."

The giant named Stone laughed and suddenly shouted, "Get out of the way."

The sound was like thunder, and Zhang Xiaofan's ears were also buzzing, not to mention other townspeople. Their faces turned pale. After a moment, there was a large open space in the field, and only the giant stood in the middle.

He frowned and crossed his hand, and suddenly stamped his right foot on the ground. He knotted his mark with one hand, recited the short spell in a low voice, and shouted:

"Rit!"

"Wow", a gust of wind, Huo Ran came from the body of the giant man and roared past everyone's ears, which was almost untenable. Everyone was pale, and he stepped back a few more steps. Seeing the golden light shining, the giant man suddenly sacrificed a huge golden mace, horizontally in the air, with the golden light, and the word "broken evil" engraved on it, which looked a little solemn.

Everyone immediately cheered. Zhang Xiaofan stood in the crowd, but frowned. He passed on the true Dharma of the "Great Brahma Prajna" in those years. Although no one has taught him over the years, he practiced it secretly, and he also knew something about the practice of Buddhism. The mace sacrificed by the giant man named stone in front of him is solemn, and the golden light is solemn. Looking at his casting gesture, it is somewhat similar to the general wisdom in those years. I'm afraid that most of them have something to do with the cultivation of Buddhism.

This golden mace is extremely huge. It seems to be bigger than its owner. At this time, it was restrained by the stone in the air, and the golden light was wide open. The stone opened its eyes. With one finger, the mace roared in the air and hit the head.

Everyone exclaimed!

"Boom", in the loud noise, the dust was flying, and the originally good brick wall turned into powder under his mana for a moment.

"Wow..." The townspeople present were all stunned, and then smiled. With such great power, it was naturally easy to get rid of the three-tailed demon fox. The mayor came out first, laughed and said, "Stone is a good man, so please."

The stone nodded.

The mayor paused for a moment, and a trace of hesitation suddenly flashed on his face, and then said, "But there is one thing that I hope the stone warrior can forgive."

This strong man named Stone may speak in an angry tone, and he still says like this at this moment, "Old man, please say it."

The mayor said, "As for those rewards, because they are all the hard-earned money of the townspeople, I hope to wait for the heroes to remove the evil, and then..."

Unexpectedly, when the stone heard this, he waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. Before I went out, the master told me that we are righteous people. When there are evils and fierceness, it is incumbent on me to stand up as a training of my own practice. As for what money is not, there is no need to mention it. You just need to take care of me to have a full meal, and I will have the strength to get rid of demons.

The mayor was overjoyed to hear this, and there are such cheap things, naturally it's better. At the moment, he said repeatedly, "This is natural, this is natural, please follow me. I will definitely satisfy the hero."

Zhang Xiaofan listened to the words of the stone. Somehow, there was a burst of excitement in his chest. At present, he was so ashamed. He only felt that in the past, the master's wife had also taught his brothers like this. When things came to an end, he was afraid of things, which really lost the master's face.

Thinking of this, his blood surged up, and he only felt that he was a decent person. How could he not care about this matter? He wanted to take a step forward, open his mouth to identify himself, and remove the demon with the stone.

Unexpectedly, he only raised three points with his feet. At the moment he just left the ground, he suddenly heard a voice beside him, with a little anxiety and urgency, and said, "Ah, this little brother, you are covered with dark clouds, the Yintang is black, and your face is dead. It's not good!"

Zhang Xiaofan was full of confidence. When the words reached the edge of his throat, he was about to say it and do something righteous. Unexpectedly, someone said this in his ear. He was scared for a moment and choked his words back. He was inattentionally, staggered and stepped on the wrong place and stepped on a pile of dog shit.

This anger was not small. Zhang Xiaofan jumped up, but he felt that his feet were smelly. Although he was through the soles of the shoes, his heart was cold, and he only felt that his body trembled. At the moment, Hate turned his head and wanted to see who the speaker was?

I saw an old man standing beside him, with white hair and a mediocre face. It looked like a little crane bone fairy style, and the appearance of a master made people have a little respect at the first glance. Next to the old man, there was also an eight- or nine-year-old girl, wearing two braids, born lively and cute The skewers of sugar-coated haws are being eaten with relish.

Zhang Xiaofan was suppressed by the old man's demeanor for a moment, but he couldn't scold him. He was thinking about what to say, but the old man looked at his feet. He not only did not look sorry, but also looked urgent and said, "Look, look, isn't this a big

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and said, "What?"

The old man looked at him and said earnestly, "Haven't you ever heard the saying that if you step on dog shit, you will be forced to have bad luck; ten people will die, and you will be unlucky?"

Zhang Xiaofan was dumbfounded and said, "No, I just heard my brothers say that it was people who had made excellent luck, so people said that he was lucky..."

The old man was stunned for a moment, shook his head repeatedly, and said, "Stupid, confused, it's nonsense."

Zhang Xiaofan said, "What's wrong?"

The old man said, "In that case, do you usually deliberately step on shit?"

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and remembered that when he was on Dazhu Peak that day, because he was the youngest in his generation, he often had to do some dirty work, and the big dog rhubarb, which was not easy to raise, was...

Immediately, he shook his head repeatedly.

The old man nodded and said, "Have you seen anyone who deliberately stepped on dog shit?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said, "There's no such thing!"

"Yes!" The old man clapped his hands and said, "If there is really such a thing as shit luck, how can no one avoid it? In addition, dog shit is an extremely filthy thing of time. It stinks so bad that everyone hates it. Once you step on it, isn't it bad luck, but a good thing?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan heard it, he felt that this was very reasonable. It seemed that he was indeed wrong before. When he thought of the old man's words just now, it was really alarmisting. He couldn't help sweating coldly and said, "That old man, you just told me..."

The old man frowned and looked up and down at Zhang Xiaofan. Zhang Xiaofan's heart was up and down. Then he said, "Well, it seems that you are really a disaster. Why don't you come aside and wait for me to see you?"

"Look at the look?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that the old man still had a bamboo pole in his hand, with a white cloth hanging on it, with four words: the fairy pointing the way.

It turned out to be a fortune-telling, but despite this, Zhang Xiaofan has no intention of contempt in his heart. There is no other reason. The ancestor of Qingyun, who founded Qingyunmen, was also a Jianghu master. Of course, no one in Qingyunmen now knows this industry, but Qingyunmen has always been very friendly Ancestor?

Zhang Xiaofan hesitated for a moment, but found that at the moment when he was talking to the old man, the townspeople had surrounded the giant named Stone and walked away. He calmed down and thought that it was necessary to let the old man look at it first. Anyway, the mayor just now also said that he would invite the giant man to eat before removing It seems that there is still time.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and said to the old man, "Well, please take a look at it for me."

The old man smiled, pointed his hand under a big tree beside the road, and said, "Then let's talk there." After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Zhang Xiaofan was about to keep up when he suddenly heard a crisp voice beside him and said, "Big brother."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, but he saw that it was the little girl who had just stood beside the old man eating sugar-coated haws. At this moment, he called him for some reason. Zhang Xiaofan looked at her ruddy face, which was very cute. He leaned down with a smile and said, "What's the matter, little sister?"

The little girl chewed on the corners of her mouth and spit out a few cores. Looking at Zhang Xiaofan, she smiled and said, "There's still dog shit under your feet. It stinks!"

"Ah!" Zhang Xiaofan blushed, jumped up, shook his feet desperately, and shook the dirt off his shoes.

The little girl looked at his awkward appearance, smiled, turned around, and jumped to the old man standing under the tree.